Witch Taming System-Chapter 71: Picnic [7]

Lancel wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and looked at the messy scene he had caused.

"Haah... Haah..."

Ishtar lay sprawled on the ground, completely unmoving, with her legs spread wide open. His thick semen was slowly dripping from her swollen clit as if her pussy was still pushing it out.

The slow, honey-like drops sliding down her folds only aroused Lancel’s lust even more. He had already ejaculated once, yet the sight made him want to take her again right away.

"Ishtar..."

"Y-Yes...? Why are you still hard...?"

Ishtar’s eyes widened as she struggled to catch her breath. She stared at Lancel’s erect penis, which showed no sign of softening. She had thought that once a man ejaculated, his erection would go away, but Lancel remained rock hard.

"W-Was it not... good...?" she asked.

Lancel shook his head slowly, his gaze fixed on her cum-filled pussy.

"No... It was too good," he said. "That’s why I’m still this hard."

"Ah..."

Ishtar swallowed hard. Even after everything, the heavy heat between her thighs refused to calm down, and seeing him so ready again sent a fresh shiver through her body.

"Can you stand?" Lancel asked.

"I... give me a minute..."

"Should I carry you?"

"N-No way! Just—"

"I knew something was about to happen."

At that moment, both of them turned toward the sudden voice. It didn’t belong to Lancel, and it definitely wasn’t Ishtar’s.

Emerging from the darkness was a woman with hair as pink as cherry blossoms and eyes as azure as sapphires. She stood there with her arms crossed, an aloof and scrutinizing gaze fixed on them.

"M-Mei?!" Ishtar squealed.

It was Mei la Blanc.

Lancel was startled for a moment before he raised his hand in mock surrender.

"Miss Mei, I can explain..."

"It’s alright, Assistant Lancel," she said calmly. "I more or less understand the situation you two are in."

Meanwhile, Ishtar remained completely speechless. She had never expected anyone to see her like this, and especially not Mei. She didn’t want Mei of all people to witness her in this shameful, exposed state.

The embarrassment burned even hotter because it was Mei. The one person she already felt insecure around.

Mei alternated her gaze between the two of them before she finally spoke.

"When I heard Ishtar was bringing in a guest to Mangrove Hill, I was just going to ignore it. Then one of the maids blabbered that it was some handsome man. Not surprised it turned out to be you, Assistant Lancel."

"H-How long have you actually been standing there... Miss Mei?" Lancel asked.

"I saw the whole thing."

"Ah..."

Lancel felt like activating Chains of Dominion right then and there.

"But you hurt me, Assistant Lancel."

"Eh?"

"I thought we were partners, but it seems like I wasn’t the only one."

"Huh...?"

It was then that Ishtar finally reacted. She slowly stood up, snapped her fingers, and in an instant, all traces of their messy lovemaking disappeared.

She brushed her hair back and shifted her gaze between Lancel and Mei.

"Partners? What is she talking about, Lancel?"

For some reason, Ishtar felt a burning sense of competitiveness rise inside her at those words.

If what she was thinking was true, then she couldn’t believe it at all. The thought that Lancel had been with Mei, too, made something hot and possessive flare up in her chest.

"I assume it’s your first time, Ishtar," Mei said. "But unfortunately for you, it wasn’t Lancel’s first."

A calm, aloof gaze accompanied the mischievous smile that now curved Mei’s lips.

Ishtar frowned and turned sharply to look at Lancel.

"Is that true?" she asked.

"That’s..."

"Yes. Because I was his first," Mei continued. "Could you confirm it for both of us, Assistant Lancel?"

"Uh..."

Lancel scratched the back of his head, clearly embarrassed. Not for himself, but for Mei, who had boldly declared she was his first. That wasn’t entirely true.

Besides, what kind of situation was this anyway?

"It’s true..." Lancel admitted. "I have slept with Miss Mei before."

"No way—"

"But, Miss Mei," he quickly added. "You aren’t actually my first."

"...Come again?"

Mei blinked, her confidence cracking instantly.

"I had someone special once... So..."

"Oh, uhm..."

Mei blushed shyly. Now that she thought about it, Lancel had never been a complete beginner. In fact, he was so skilled that Mei still couldn’t forget the intense pleasure she had felt that night.

It had been a mistake on her part to completely overlook that detail.

"So you two have done it...?" Ishtar said, her gaze alternating back and forth between Mei and Lancel. "You, Mei? The same Mei who always tells me how cheesy romance novels are? The same Mei who couldn’t even smile on her own birthday because she doesn’t know how to?"

Ishtar truly couldn’t believe it. The Mei she knew was like a hollow shell of a woman who only ever dedicated herself to studying because her talent was subpar.

Mei barely had any friends simply because she was so socially dysfunctional. Often, it was Ishtar who had to smooth things over whenever Mei made the atmosphere awkward with Ishtar and her friends just by being there.

To think that Mei actually had the time and the capacity to fool around like this with Lancel felt almost impossible.

’I sound kind of hypocritical, but whatever...’ Ishtar thought to herself.

"Things happened, and you know..." Lancel started to explain, but Mei cut in.

"It’s still for research," she said. "Assistant Lancel and I are working together so I can understand what love is."

"...."

Ishtar’s jaw dropped. Mei had once called love cheesy, an emotion she claimed she couldn’t understand.

But Ishtar had always known it was simply because Mei was emotionally underdeveloped and couldn’t grasp it in the first place.

Who knew that same attitude would eventually turn into curiosity?

Mei’s gaze then lowered to Lancel’s penis. It had gone soft now because of the sudden situation, but it still glistened wetly from a mix of his semen and Ishtar’s love juices.

"So... Is it my turn now, Assistant Lancel?"

"...."